Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Forgive Me Often Makes You Suffer Because of Unrelenting Feelings

Alvin pacing back and forth in his room hoping to get information about Aya.

The door of his room opened, the figure of a burly man bowing respectfully. It will

convey the information he got.

"Say."

Hearing the word from his master the man did not want to waste time. Even what you say can trigger anger.

"Miss Aya is not on the campus. I've been looking for it but still haven't found."

Alvin kicked the table tight.

"Trace his position." his orders were cold while holding back anger.

"Good sir."

"How's it?" Alvin asked after a few minutes his confidant was carrying out the task given.

" Miss is on the beach, sir."

"Prepare Car. We're there now."

"Good sir."

"Yes you come here often?" Joseph asked after they had walked together.

"Lumayan. Same with me."

Joseph looked at the girl. There was a strange taste in his heart when he was close to Aya.

"Go home yuk. We've been here a long time. Your parents will be looking for you."

"Yes.you go first. I was picked up."

"I'll wait for you until your driver comes."

"No need. It's deket. You go first." Reject Aya worried her Om will see them both.

"Judek. You're careful if there's anything to tell ya."

"Yes." Yeah."

Aya sat on the bench after Joseph had left.

The girl raised her head because the shadow of someone right in front of her.

"Om." said Aya slightly shaking. Alvin drags Aya into his car.

"Street." Alvin said holding back anger.

There was no conversation between the two.

"Who are you going?" Alvin asked after the two reached the apartment.

Alvin sat down while folding both his hands.

"Jawab By." he snapped making Aya slightly gasp.

"Just like temen."

"How many times did Om say the same to you. Don't get close to guys. You didn't forget, did you?"

"I just want to play with them."

"Still dare to answer."

"I'm wrong where the hell is Om? Other people also play the same game no papa why I'm always banned."

"He's not good for you."

"Keep good to me who? Om always judged my friend that way. Everything is bad in the eyes of Om. Om is the best. The most perfect." Shouts Aya frustrated.

"Where are you going?" Alvin asked to see Aya leaving.

"I want to go home."

"Back."

"No."

"By. Back."

Aya continued walking without looking back.

"You're not coming back. Make sure your friend suffers." Alvin's threat made Aya stop her steps.

Alvin hugged Aya from behind.

"You know, Om, it's so dear to you. You don't want to hang out with the wrong people. Stay away from him or Om will make your friend suffer." whispered Alvin.

"Om evil." Lirih Aya in between her tears.

Alvin turned the girl's body and hugged her tightly. Slowly, Aya's body grew heavier. Alvin realized that. The girl's eyes were already perfectly closed with tears drenching her cheeks.

Alvin immediately put Aya in bed and called the doctor.

"How's it?" alvin asked quickly after the doctor finished examining Aya.

"just the sauce Sir. Young Miss will soon be around. Please make sure the medicine does not get late in drinking ya."

"Yes doc. Thanks."

"The same Master."

Alvin sat himself in the bed holding Aya's hand. He was so stupid. His heart did not stop blaming itself. "I'm sorry Om By." said Alvin many times. He raised his head when Aya's fingers in his hand began to move, indicating that the girl was awake. Her lentic eyelashes trembled until the greenish-blue bead of eyes was perfectly visible.

"You're sober, honey?"

"Drink." said Aya in her weak voice.

"Yes." Yeah." Alvin deftly helped Aya sit down and drink.

"Are you better?"

"Dizziness." he lamented.

"Sleep again."

Aya just nodded weakly.

Alvin lies down beside Aya. "Om I'm going home. Mommy Nyariin."

"Rest first. I told Mommy you were here."

"Yes." Yeah." Aya's breath was so regular that she had slept soundly.

Alvin hugged Aya, kissed the girl on both cheeks, lips and forehead and went to sleep with her.

The man blinked his eyes. The girl was still sleeping quietly in her arms. Someday it will be like this. But as a couple. Alvin craves every waking up there will be Aya in his arms. His mind had not yet risen too high. Aya has woken up. "You've woken up by."

"Yes." Yeah."

"We eat yes. You should take medicine. About masakin."

"I'm coming along."

"Come on."

Both are in the kitchen. I cooked this time. Alvin doesn't forbid it, occasionally he'll let Aya do what she wants. Although he was still worried.

"By heart."

"Yes, how many times did Om say that?"

"I'm just worried."

Aya deftly cut vegetables, meat and put seasoning seasoning.

Long enough in the kitchen. All the dishes were arranged neatly on the dining table. All of it is Aya's cooking. Alvin only helps wash vegetables and cook rice. because Aya forbids it to interfere when cooking.

"Taste you so good." Alvin said on the sidelines of his devious meal.

"Creduce. O eat it until it is rich" said Aya while continuing to eat it.

"Kok raining more and more deres ga stop too." murmured Aya who stood on the balcony of the apartment.

"By in, cold. You'll be sick."

"Ntar. I still want to be here."

Alvin hugged Aya from behind. Spreading warmth in the rain.

"Yuk. I made you hot chocolate."

"Come on."

Aya sat on the sofa enjoying her hot chocolate while watching a movie. Alvin put Aya's cup on the table when he saw the girl yawn several times. "Slept by. if sleepy." He put Aya to sleep with his thighs as a cushion on the girl's head. Alvin rubbed gently on Aya's pink cheeks. Watching closely from his point of view.

'I'm sorry I often make you suffer because of the feeling of unwillingness.' Inner Alvin stroked Aya's head to be comfortable.